I looked to my left and right and could not even count the number of sentries lined shoulder to shoulder from one end to the other on a balcony that s...retched the length of the Royal Palace. There where at least a thousand more between the people and the palace itself on the ground. The twenty five thousand people were broken into gigantic squares leaving a narrow grid to lace the land. Sentries marched in units of six, one pair after the other, down the lines of the grid, the lead sentry. This time I hardened up almost immediately, especially as I caught him looking. Or he caught me looking. Or both. "Too bad we have to go home first, huh?" Jeff asked, keeping his voice low so no one outside could hear. "Damn straight!" I said, checking for approaching shadows in the doorway as I stroked my fully erect member for about one second."Well, maybe not exactly straight," he countered with a grin. Even though I didn't feel the need to get too hung up on labels for whatever Jeff and. The wetness of Emma’s pussy rapidly increases, as do the volume of the moans and Megan now starts to feel the tingle spread from her own pussy, the magic tingle that precedes a mind-blowing orgasm. With their mouths locked together, Emma’s hand reaches down and she starts to trace little circles on Megan’s damp mound – pushing the girl’s panties into her pussy a little and feeling the moist juices spread across the fabric. Moaning louder, Megan struggles out of her skirt and tugs her panties. I replied.Good. I hope that you have learned your lesson. To make sure that you have, no toilet paper will be used in the future... Ever.... Only your tongue. She leaned forward and put her finger that she pushed inside on my tongue to emphasize her seriousness.Understand....????My pussy was dripping now. Actually flowing.... I couldn't believe that being used in this way was turning me on this much.Yes Goddess, I answered.Now go wipe your stinky cunt, clean up and get dressed, Goddess.